27.06.25
Cabot sleep fantasy scandals out light
its dreaming coil started in our stomachs,
restless oblique colour
the rest is burnt empathetic
there’s a little hole
in the garden where one lives
blinking in the dwarfing light
& I look to the heart of hearts
the noon-marked amethyst
plugging austerities in the wren
bad relief made again it melts away
nothing inside shredded
of use values all the forms & images
in the world can be revoked
where your childhood went
health facilities broken piling
last starred handouts from
paled local businesses revoked
a given date cast aside ceramides
your mother’s bead expertise
slatted facade Accoya wood red eyed
& you the fanlight slogan phishing
The Blessings of Tony Blair
there’s a little hole in the garden
where one lived stripped by shade,
will you go?
